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The ghost ghost walked in front, Li Yixin was on the right behind him, a big step away, her heart was still scared, she looked at the sky, it was still so gloomy, she took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

Scared, Li Yixin took a big step forward and walked to the ghost's side.

He was thinking about something, and suddenly saw Li Yixin come to his side, stretched out his right hand to block Li Yixin, and said, "You follow me."

Li Yixin still hesitated for a moment, "oh", and obediently went behind the ghost, and moved a little to the left, just because all of them were blocked by the ghost.

Her heart was more or less moved, but she couldn't guess what kind of person he would be, like a mystery, hoping that things would not develop like the ancient saying secretly told her.

The ghost was overjoyed, and when he took a step closer, his heart sank, and he really hoped that there was really some treasure in this cemetery, even if it was just a calligraphy or painting or some antique.

In this way, you can have an explanation for the old ghost, especially the old ghost father.

Now it can be regarded as adding blood to the knife edge, although the knife is not on his neck, but it still makes the ghost feel terrified all the time.

Maybe fate is like this, when he was about to fall, he met Gu Yan again, and he knew in his heart that Gu Yan was still guarding against him.

The ghost can understand that this is just human instinct.

The ghost is not strange at all, and even he hates himself, and more often laments the unfair arrangement of fate.

If you meet Gu Yan in a simple environment, then they will definitely be the best brothers, just like Zhu Wen and Gu Yan.

At first, he was still wondering why Zhu Wen and Yang Damei left, but when they came back, he knew everything.

He hid it so well and was still known by Zhu Wen and Sister Yang. If it weren't for Mao Lingshan's annoying things, maybe Zhu Wen and Yang Damei wouldn't have doubted him.

"It seems to be predestined!"

The ghost ghost thought in his heart, now he is really in a dilemma, I hope the old ghost they didn't calculate when they will go out, if so

The ghost shook his head, he really couldn't think of such a consequencereads();.

Li Yixin followed behind the ghost son quietly, and the ghost ghost knew it. Move your body to the side a little. Stop.

Li Yixin looked at the ghost and didn't know why, and wanted to ask, but the ghost opened his mouth.

"You are responsible for reading the words on the tombstones. You don't have to worry about anything else, remember to stay away from the grave and tombstone, and don't step on it. ”

Li Yixin nodded blankly and thought about it. Q: "What if I don't know those words either?" I don't know which dynasty the person buried is. ”

The Ghost nodded and glanced over at the cemetery, which was only four or five paces away. He turned around and said, "You can recognize as many as you like, it doesn't matter, if you don't know any of them, forget it."

The ghost man smiled, and Li Yixin looked at him a little inexplicably. I thought he was going to say something, but I saw that he didn't say anything more.

The cemetery is getting closer and closer, and the ghost goes ahead. Li Yixin followed behind the ghost again.

Gu Yan and Yang Erwa and the golden bell were not far from the ghost and the ghost, and they listened to what the ghost said very well. But I didn't understand the ghost's inexplicable smile.

Gu Yan and they just stood there, looking at the ghost ghost and Li Yixin, no one spoke, so they watched quietly.

Seeing that the cemetery was one step ahead of him, the ghost hesitated in his heart and walked forward.

Li Yixin deviated a little to the left behind the ghost and stood to the left of the ghost ghost, although it was daytime, her heart was still very scared, and she turned her head to see that Gu Yan was not far from her, Li Yixin felt a lot more at ease.

Turned his head and went to the cemetery, at this time, Zhu Wen also came to Gu Yan's side, and he didn't know where he had just run, maybe he was worried about Li Yixin, so he rushed back eagerly.

The cemetery, a whole large area, is neatly arranged.

The ghost ghost glanced at it and counted it in his heart, there were nine in the horizontal row, and there were nine in the vertical row.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one.

"Why is it nine again?"

The ghost wondered in his heart, Li Yixin didn't care so much, and bent down to look at her nearest tombstone.

There was nothing on the tombstone, just a strange pattern, like a word, but not like a word.

From a distance, it looks like a person is flying, and up close, it looks like a word.

The tombstone is very well preserved and there are no signs of destruction at all.

Li Yixin couldn't read the words on the tombstone, but he felt that the image seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Shaking her head, she felt that she was thinking too much, so she stood up and walked over to the tombstone next to her.

It's still the same pattern, carved deep and shallow on the tombstone.

The tombstone is not high, and it doesn't seem to be the tombstone of a rich man, Li Yixin remembers that the tombstone of a rich person will be engraved with a lot of words, usually to introduce the life deeds of that person.

Only Wu Zetian's wordless tablet is an exception, which is also a mystery for the ages.

Li Yixin has very few tombstones, no, to be exact, this is the first time she has seen a real tombstone.

She was not so scared, and bent down to look at the tombstone seriously.

This is an ordinary tombstone, I don't think it's special at all, the only thing that's special is the pattern on the tombstone.

To the left, each tombstone is the same, the same tombstone, the same height, the same pattern.

The ghost looked at it for a while, but he couldn't understand the pattern on the tombstone, so after thinking about it, he went to Li Yixin's side and stood beside Li Yixin.

"I counted just now, there are eighty-one tombstones, nine horizontal and nine vertical. I only saw that the tombstone over there had the same pattern as the tombstone in front of you, how about it, can you read it? ”

Li Yixin straightened up and shook his head, bit his lip and said, "I don't understand, it seems to be a painting, and it doesn't seem to be." I can't see it if it's a drawing, and I don't look like a text, so I think it's a separate pattern. ”

After Li Yixin finished speaking, she looked at the ghost, this was just her guess, and she was not sure at all.

The ghost tapped his left index finger next to his left ear. Looking at the tombstone in front of him, he said while recalling: "There are some records in history, many places use totems to represent a tribe, is this a tribe in the past?"

Li Yixin shook his head when he heard it, he didn't know what to say and nodded again, making the ghost inexplicable, he thought Li Yixin knew something but saw that she didn't say anything. His heart began to lose.

"It looks like this is just a normal cemetery. There must be nothing valuable in such a large cemetery! ”

The ghost man was very annoyed in his heart, if there was something good, he could make an errand. Even if he doesn't want the 300,000 yuan and a suite they promised, he just wants freedom, clean freedom.

The old ghosts have such great ability, and they don't need to think about the ghosts themselves to know that the old ghosts are in the underworld. It's likely to be black and white!

The ghost was desperate and looked ahead casually. Since there is no treasure here, there is no treasure in the cemetery where the ghost is said to be buried, and the ghost has looked at it carefully, and there is nothing but a small notebook.

Listen to the ancient sayings of their voices. Su Hongmo's tomb had already been stolen, and there was nothing in it except for an ordinary wooden coffin, and even if there was, it was taken away by the tomb robbers.

And here. Still nothing.

"This is really called a poor ghost!"

The ghost thought hatefully in his heart, and smiled bitterly. I have all kinds of feelings in my heart.

Li Yixin didn't care what the ghost was thinking in his heart, he still bent over there and looked at the patterns on those tombstones.

"Is it really a tribal totem?"

Li Yixin thought to himself, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the ghost, but saw that the ghost was looking at the cemetery in front of him in a daze, thinking that he was thinking about something.

She originally wanted to tell Sù Ghost that she seemed to have seen such a pattern somewhere, but after thinking about it, she was still unsure, so she could only be silent.

Bending down, I continued to look at the patterns, trying to touch them, but I didn't dare, so I had to stand next to the tombstone and bend down to look at it.

The totem on the tombstone is carved deep and shallow, and Li Yixin suddenly remembered that when he was painting, in order to better distinguish the color, the transition color is the most difficult reads();.

If you have a good grasp of the transition color, a painting can be considered a small success, but if you don't grasp it well, then the painting will become very strange.

Li Yixin remembered that he had carefully painted the transition colors, and he was overjoyed, feeling that the pattern on the tombstone in front of him seemed to be carved out very seriously.

"It must have been carved out very seriously!"

Li Yixin said to himself with affirmation, and then looked at the pattern on the tombstone more carefully.

Because there were only the two of them, and the surrounding environment was very quiet, the ghost ghost took Li Yixin's self-talk as speaking to him, he retracted his senses and went to Li Yixin's side.

"What were you talking about?"

Li Yixin was stunned, knowing that the ghost ghost had taken what she had just said to herself as saying it to him, so she smiled shallowly and pointed to the tombstone, and replied: "I have learned to paint, I think these patterns are carved very seriously, well, they should be carved by one person, even the weight of the knife is the same."

"Oh?"

The ghost still didn't understand, looked at the pattern, and said, "It seems that this is really the case."

The ghost leaned over again, reached out to touch the tombstone, turned his head to Li Yixin, who was stunned and didn't dare to touch the tombstone, and said, "That's it, there are deep and shallow carving traces."

He stood up straight and pointed to the tombstone, and said, "I don't understand, why are there so many tombstones carved like this, and how long does it take to carve them?"

Look up at the tombstones, eighty-one tombstones, they all look the same from a distance, a tombstone has to be carved for a long time, but here are eighty-one tombstones, how long does this have to be carved?!

The carving is meticulous, what a huge project it will be, and besides, it will be done by one person!

Li Yixin stood next to the ghost, a certain distance from the tombstone, and remembered the old woman's words.

"Before that, there was a kingdom here, and for some reason, eighty-one people died, and they were all buried here."

Li Yixin raised his eyes and said, "I asked the old woman on the mountain before."

She pointed to the right, and the ghost glanced at it, then withdrew it.

Li Yixin continued: "I asked her why there are so many graves here, and she said that there used to be a country here, and then I don't know what the reason was, 81 people died, and they were all buried here."

"Country?"

The ghost was a little puzzled, Li Yixin nodded and replied, "That's how the old woman answered me."

"Could it be that this country has perished, but it doesn't look like there is a country here?"

"It's been too long, it's been a lot. The location of the country that the old woman spoke of may have been filled in by the mountains. ”

Li Yixin said, feeling sorry.

"I don't know how big the country is, whether there is one"

The ghost didn't say anything later, and he knew that he was about to say something he shouldn't say, so he immediately shut up. (To be continued.) )